Hello there. Could I bother you for a treat or quick walk outside? Perhaps if I just sit here and keep staring at you, you will give in to my dashing good looks and do as I say?
Category: treats
WHO’s waitin’ for droppins?!
Just hangin’ out in the kitchen…for no apparent reason. Uh, nevermind the scent of bacon coming from the magical machine to my right and the occasional pieces of carrot that fall from the sky. I’m…just…hangin’…out… Keepin’ Bossman company…yep, that’s what I’m doing.
Beef…gooooood.
Bossman hooked me up with a juicy ribeye bone. I totally destroyed it in record time.
Is that a wabbit?!
One of the best things about living in Irvine was the thrill of finding a fuwwy wabbit in the bushes every morning. The last time I got locked out of the house, I went on a wabbit wampage down the street. It was awesome. Too bad The Girl realized I was missing and came by to pick me up.
Lie Down
This is me being on my best behavior. I usually assume this position when I’m desperate for a treat. This chicken liver treat is TOTALLY worth the effort. Trust me.
So yummy…
What’s just slightly better than baby carrots? Chicken liver! Yeah, baby.
This is so ghetto.
Check me out. The Girl made me eat dinner out of a cardboard box. Pretty soon she’ll have me sleeping on a pile of newspapers next to Sleepy Sam outside on the sidewalk.
good dog
Yes I am.
A tasty treat for me!
The Girl came home with a rawhide today. Solid.
Nom Nom Nom Nom
So…nom nom…tasty…nom nom…